"Your Majesty, a few days ago His Royal Highness King Zhao sent some snow lotuses from the high mountains. However, the officers and soldiers who sent the gifts were Tubo people. They got lost when they entered Luo City. They happened to be encountered by the ministers, so they took the snow lotus flowers on their behalf.
The lotus is handed over to His Majesty."
Most of the anger in Murong Bing's heart disappeared immediately.
No matter where Zhao Rui went or if there was any urgent war, he would always think of her. Well, every time he got the special treasures from the battle, he would always select the most precious ones and send them to Luo City. Now she has no room for them in her palace.
, quite a few are placed in the study room.
Even Xiao Yuer's house was fully furnished. Every night, the light from the treasures illuminated the house as if it were daytime, making it impossible for anyone to live in it.
Helpless, Xiao Yuer had no choice but to move into another dormitory with Murong Bing.
"As for the officers and soldiers who sent Xuelian off, it's not easy to come all the way. I want to reward them well!"
Nangong Yi bent down slightly.
"It seems that His Highness King Zhao still had some urgent orders for them to carry out, so he put Xuelian down and left in a hurry."
Murong Bing nodded: "Since it is an order from King Zhao, it must be an urgent matter. When they come to Luo City next time, the Nangong Qing family must tell me, and I will reward them heavily."
These words completely demonstrated Murong Bing's position. The old minister who had submitted the memorial knelt on the ground and trembled. He finally understood what Murong Bing meant.
The court hall suddenly became silent, and no one dared to say another word.
Murong looked at the old minister coldly.
"Since you are a veteran of three dynasties, I am not as knowledgeable as you, so I will sentence you to a tyrant so that your family will not be harmed!"
The old minister suddenly collapsed on the ground. He didn't expect that he had worked so hard to prepare the memorial for so long, and that he would end up like this.
"His Royal Highness King Zhao returns to the court!"
A high-pitched voice suddenly sounded from outside the main hall, and all the civil and military officials of the court immediately knelt on the ground to greet him.
Murong Bing was also excited. She hadn't seen Zhao Rui for a long time, and the last time Zhao Rui responded, she said she was in a hurry and didn't stay for a while.
Not long after, Zhao Rui brought Ziyun and Dai Qisi to the main hall.
As soon as I entered, I saw two Qianqianyu guards holding an old minister.
Zhao Rui had met this old man before and he was a veteran of Dashang. He had made some achievements when he put down Xiao Xiangguo's rebellion.
"Wait a minute! What crime did this person commit?"
No one in the civil and military officials of the dynasty dared to answer. After all, the crime was committed by Murong Bing himself, and the old guy had shamelessly denounced Zhao Rui's crimes just now. Who dares to speak at this time.
Murong Bing calmed down and leaned on the dragon chair.
"This guy slandered King Zhao as a rebel and made hundreds of accusations. The memorial is right there. King Zhao can read it himself!"
Zhao Rui frowned slightly, picked up the memorial on the ground, took a brief look at it, and then burst into laughter.
"What kind of crime did I think this was? I'm afraid everyone in the world knows about these crimes! It's just that no one dares to bring it up. This old man has the courage. If you ask me, let him go and go to Xiuwen
Being a book-editing censor can be regarded as a contribution to the great merchants!"
The old minister never dreamed that it would be Zhao Rui who saved his life in the end.
He hurriedly knelt on the ground and thanked him repeatedly.
Zhao Rui didn't want to be acquainted with him, nor did he want to take another look at him. The reason why he kept him alive was to prevent Murong Bing's hands from being stained with the blood of the elders of Dashang!